Chapter 1 Black & White vs. Color

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In the old tiled house, a forty-watt incandescent light bulb hung from the beam, trying to illuminate the humble room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Under the shroud of the cold night, a thin teenager's ears were full of his father's clichés, and he was writing at the desk, earnest to stroke by stroke, and proficient to the point of writing.

“…… A few decades ago, our old Wu family was a wealthy family, and our ancestors worked hard to manage it, saving more than 3,000 hectares of fertile fields, including two villages in the three lakes, and thousands of people under the door followed to eat. As the old saying goes, one generation is strong and the other generation is weak, and when it comes to my father's generation, I haven't caught up with the good times, and the old Wu family is withering and the glory is not there. Whether the old Wu family can make a comeback in the future depends on you......"

Suddenly, my father's voice faded away, and the old tiled house disappeared.

Consciousness returned to his mind, Wu Fan sat up rubbingly, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It's this dream again!

Of course, my childhood memories are so clear that every time I dream of my father's earnest scenes, it is always so real.

Looking back at the rental house in front of me, the reality is so helpless.

For his father's ardent expectations, for the glory of the lintel of his ancestors, Wu Fan has always worked hard and worked hard.

However, life's experiences are always full of many unpredictable changes, so that the trajectory of life is always deviated from your wishes.

And the emergence of success is even more elusive. It takes hard work and hard work to build up, but more often than not, it directly depends on one or two choices that matter most.

Alas!

With a sigh, Wu Fan thought about this question more than once.

If he had faced that sudden accident, he would have been able to rush forward bravely. Maybe everything will be different......

But he was stunned and didn't do anything!

Even though no one blamed him in the slightest afterwards, he still couldn't forgive himself.

Then the parents were both laid off, which made the situation of the Wu family deteriorate sharply.

In the end, he was expected to win the key high school, but in the high school entrance examination half a year later, he fell to Sun Shan and only went to an ordinary high school, until he is in such a depressed situation today.

Tomorrow is his thirty-third birthday, Wu Fan wiped his face and took the large-screen copycat mobile phone at the bedside.

After unlocking, an unread text message pops up.

"Wu Fan, let's break up! You can't give me the happiness I want, if you really love me, please don't stop me from pursuing the right to happiness! ”

"TM's ......" was accompanied by a snap, and Wu Fan angrily slammed the phone against the wall.

This is already the third girl he has been pursuing, and the two have reached the point of talking about marriage. never thought that in the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of being dumped......

After a long time, Wu Fan's breath gradually calmed down. It's not that he can't understand the reality of girls, after all, anyone who marries a man who works late every day and still has a meager income will not see any hope in life......

One day, I will stand at the pinnacle of success......

Secretly making a vow, Wu Fan put on a down jacket and shrunk down to get out of bed to find the parts of the mobile phone.

Fucking winter, it's so TM cold!

Fortunately, the large-screen copycat mobile phone is durable, and it is assembled in three times and five divided by two, and as soon as it is turned on, there is still a reaction!

In an instant, Wu Fan's mood rose again.

But in the blink of an eye, he began to realize that something was wrong.

After the expected boot screen, the phone screen is empty, leaving only an eye-catching game icon, and the words 'Rise of the Giants' are written under the icon!

Is this TM poisoned?

The whole mobile phone is left with this APP called the rise of the giants, and it still looks like a game.

Where are the phone contacts, the dialer app gone?

What the hell is this?

Forcibly enduring the bad mood of fucking up to scolding, Wu Fan clicked on the icon of the rise of the giants!

'The Rise of the Giants quest is starting, start reading the life history of the Supreme player, and enter the initialization ......'

Suddenly, a burst of colorful light lit up, enveloping his whole being.

Then Wu Fan witnessed a scene that he would never forget.

The lonely single bed, the humble rental house, are flying away and fading, turning into a little fluorescence and disappearing into the indescribable black hole as far as the eye can see.

Immediately after that, everything around me is like stepping on a shuttle in time, and it is changing rapidly.

Wu Fan found that he couldn't move, so he could only watch everything around him flow backwards inexplicably......

Floating like a dream, prosperous like water.

From the humble rental house, to the third-rate university classroom that I don't want to mention, to the dimly lit high school campus......

The people and things of the past, related and irrelevant, were playing out in front of his eyes in a wonderful way, and it felt like a river of memories going back to the past.

Wonderful time lapse!

From enjoying peace and security to being fearful and uneasy, this unspeakable state seems to have gone through a century!

Eventually, everything around me started to slow down!

The scenery and pedestrians gradually became real, and Wu Fan's body seemed to have recovered from the high-speed shuttle and began to feel a little conscious.

Still holding the weird knockoff phone in his hand, gradually, his fingers could move, and then the sensation of the whole arm was restored, and then the whole upper body, lower body and the cool feet.

With a bang, it was written on the phone screen, 'Initialization Launch Successful, Supreme Player: Wu Fan the Reborn.' ’

'Player Fame: 491 points; Player capital: 1,130 yuan, five cents and eight cents! Grade: Home of the Poor! ’

Wait a minute! Wu Fan suddenly realized. What the fame is, he can't figure it out for the time being. But this so-called capital is obviously money! As for what kind of money, he is not sure yet.

Then look down: 'The player's first mission, the House of Poverty is upgraded to the House of Food, the condition is that the reputation exceeds 500 points, and the time limit: within 24 hours. ’

'What is fame?' Is it OK to eat? There are still nine points of fame, how can I get it? ’

I looked up in confusion, and everything that caught my eyes was so familiar.

Because this scene has appeared in his mind countless times, accompanied by the threshold and shadow that can never be crossed in his heart!

That's right, it was the first accident that changed the course of his life!

At this moment, the snow was falling heavily, and a layer of feet deep had accumulated on the ground, and this was the first snow of 1998.

As a small town in the north of central China, such heavy snow is rare.

Behind Wu Fan is Yanghu Town Junior High School, and this year he is in his third year of junior high school, which is the busiest and most stressful year.

As a long-established township near the old city of Ning'an City, Yanghu Middle School has the best teachers among township middle schools. Many excellent teachers who are difficult to enter urban middle schools are the first choice to enter Yanghu Middle School.

It was in this situation that she came to Yanghu Middle School as a dual subject teacher of music and art.

In township middle schools, where the goal is to go on to higher education as the first goal, it is difficult for music and art teachers to live up to their name.

But this does not prevent her from becoming the perfect idol in the hearts of more than 1,600 students in the thirty classes of the three grades, and even the beautiful teachers who have secret feelings in the hearts of most of the boys, including Wu Fan, of course.

Her name is Mu Qingwan, she is eighteen years old this year, and she is in her prime.

Such a girl should realize her value without worry and live a happy and fulfilling life. At least, she shouldn't have died here, never!

Looking up, in the snow, the familiar shadow gradually approached.

Mu Qingwan was riding a pink 26-style bent beam bicycle, riding with difficulty against the howling wind and snowflakes.

Fortunately, Yanghu Middle School has arrived, and many students are pouring out of the school gate, energetically looking for a delicious breakfast.

A black Santana drove on, and it was driving a little slowly because it was a little old.

Visually, this is a safe distance, Mu Qingwan turned unhurriedly and prepared to drive into the school gate of Yanghu Middle School.

However, the accident happened the next moment, and it snowed heavily overnight, and the thick snowflakes had melted and frozen a layer of ice underneath, freezing the uneven stones and rubble on the road.

The pink bicycle slid unexpectedly, and Mu Qingwan habitually landed on her right foot, intending to support the embarrassment of falling. But her feet slipped again, and her entire delicate body was crushed by the overturned bicycle on the snow.

At the same time as the accident on the pink bicycle, Santana, who was originally at a safe distance, tried to avoid the students crossing the road, and suddenly accelerated.

The next moment, Santana got his wish, but when he saw Mu Qingwan who fell in the middle of the road, it was too late.

The old Santana wheels were not chained, and under the hasty braking, it was impossible to stop on the snow-covered road.

Under the dual effect of slippage and inertia, Santana's forward momentum has not diminished in the slightest.

However, the front of the car was only less than ten meters away from Mu Qingwan, who fell!

Mu Qingwan's face suddenly turned pale, and she anxiously wanted to overturn the bicycle pressing on her body and escape as soon as possible. But the more panicked she was, the more mistakes she made, and in the snow, not only did she not flee as she wished, but fell deeper and deeper.

The students who witnessed all this were shocked, and many boys shouted: Teacher Mu, be careful! And the girls had already covered their eyes, and they couldn't bear to witness this desperate scene happening.

No one reacted, except for Wu Fan!

From raising his head to witnessing it happen again, only a few tens of seconds have passed. And Wu Fan was a full six meters away from Mu Qingwan's location.

Six meters is shorter than ten meters, but the huge difference in the speed of people and vehicles makes the situation diametrically opposite.

"Look, it's Wu Fan!"

The exclamation suddenly rose, and Wu Fan's figure had accelerated to the fastest.

However, in the blink of an eye, Santana was rapidly approaching Mu Qingwan, or Mu Qingwan and Wu Fan!

"Be careful~" The bold girl had already opened her eyes and silently clenched her fists.

But the sharp-eyed boys already showed unbearable expressions.

Santana was too fast, Wu Fan was too far away, and Teacher Mu was too panicked.

Even if Wu Fan could rush to him as he wished, he didn't have time to pick up Teacher Mu and escape the scene safely.

Unless he presses on Teacher Mu's body and blocks Santana with his flesh and blood!

The snowflakes hit the face, and the cheeks hurt slightly; The old cotton shoes were all cold.

However, at this moment, Wu Fan's whole body is boiling, and the rescue plan that he has deduced countless times in his mind is being implemented accurately, and the distance of every step, the strength of every foot, must strive to reach the fastest and ensure that it does not slip!

This life problem that has plagued him for nearly 20 years has finally come to see it today. Regardless of success or failure, Wu Fan has no regrets and no hesitation!

At the last moment, Mu Qingwan's pretty face turned, and her absolutely beautiful eyes were full of genuine concern, and the beautiful voice that haunted everyone's ears turned into a poignant roar: "Go back quickly!" ”

In response to her, a faint smile appeared on her green face.

Finally, with the precise landing point and strength of each step, Wu Fan's thin body flew into the air!

The left leg that was running wildly in front had already bent to a precise angle, aimed at the bent beam under the cushion, and kicked it down with all his life's strength!

The young man's body flying in mid-air quickly flipped over, facing the absolutely poignant Mu Qingwan, and floated down. The strength that has been accumulated for nearly 20 years, with the weak left foot at the moment, accurately pedals on the bicycle bend!

Sting!

A sharp sound came, and the colorful bicycle was like a descending grim reaper, and it was kicked far away by Wu Fan.

The next moment, Santana's two front wheels pressed on the bike. Luckily, the bike's handlebar angle created an unexpected and brilliant roadblock.

Thump!

Click~

With the screeching sound that pierced the eardrums, everyone couldn't bear to close their eyes.

The stinging pain in the eardrum gradually subsided, and the first person to open her eyes was Mu Qingwan, and she looked at each other like this, because Wu Fan did not close her eyes from beginning to end.

One is secretly emotional, and the other is tenderness.

However, the distance between teachers and students lies here, which determines that this moment can only be a simple concern.

"Are you alright? Yes? Mu Qingwan took off her gloves tremblingly, and started to grope down from Wu Fan's head, completely ignoring that Wu Fan was pressing on her, and in such an ambiguous posture.

"I'm fine, Mr. Mu." Wu Fan grinned, and with the pain of scratching, his green face couldn't help twitching.

"Where's the injury, let me see?" Mu Qingwan struggled to get up, and the boys and girls watching from a distance rushed over like a tide.

"Teacher Mu, are you okay?"

"Ah, Wu Fan, you have a big cut on your calf......"

"It's dangerous, the front of the bike is only 20 centimeters away from you, thanks to this bike......"

"Quick, get to the hospital!"

The Santana driver got out of the car in shock, saw that the two of them were fine, and prayed to heaven in unison: "Ouch, thank God forbid, thank you, thank you, thank you, ......" and then joined the rescue camp and said: "Everyone carry them into my car and send them to the hospital as soon as possible!" ”

However, what answered him was a group of angry eyes, and the driver's uncle suddenly realized that his Santana was the culprit of all this, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Yanghu Hospital is not far away, or I will carry ......it over."

"Don't you do it!" It was a boy's voice, and the tone was not good.

Wu Fan struggled to stand up, and Mu Qingwan held his feet and held him steadily.

"Teacher Mu, you're not hurt, let's come!" A group of tall boys persuaded, including many classmates who were familiar to Wu Fan.

Mu Qingwan waved her hand insistently: "No, I can do it." ”

On the other side, he was caught by the boy who previously reprimanded the driver's uncle, he was Wu Fan's best friend, Zhu Qiancheng.

"What are you doing, don't you pay the medical bills quickly!" Zhu Qiancheng reprimanded with red eyes.

The driver's uncle hurriedly trotted ahead, and Wu Fan patted his brother's shoulder and said, "Don't be excited, I'm fine." ”

Yanghu Town Hospital, which is 300 meters away, is so cordial and warm in Wu Fan's eyes at this moment.

The flying snowflakes seemed to slow down the pace of falling. Mu Qingwan on the left, Zhu Qiancheng on the right, and a circle of eager classmates around constitute a colorful picture, replacing the black and white scene that has been in my memory for nearly 20 years!

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